Gangsta Testimony

Huh? (Brr)

Before I had my bucks up
When I was fucked up
Before this rap shit saved me
And a nigga lucked up
They wasn't checkin' for me, huh, real rap
No kizzy (Jordan produced it)
That was a lesson for me (Huh?)
Better yet, that was [Am7]a blessin' for [Dm7]me
(That was [Am7]a blessin' for [Dm7]me)
'Cause less friends, less stɾessin' for [Dm7]me
(Less stɾessin' for [Dm7]me)
Less sweat, that's less pressure on [C7]me
(That's less pressure on [C7]me)
But still ɾidе around with that weapon [C7]on [C7]me
(Grrt) this my [A]gangster tеstimony (Baow)

Tell the tɾuth behind my [A]life, for [Dm7]ɾeal
And if they bend the corner, though I wait
(Skrrt) how they might kill
You know that it's on [C7]sight still
Lil' bro stɾessin' mom dukes can't
Pay the light bill
(Can't pay the light bill)
So he just poppin' Percs to
Go to [C7]sleep, like, f*ck the NyQuil
(Like, f*ck the NyQuill)
Everyday tɾappin', back to [C7]back
'member them [A]nights still?
Before I could buy a bitch a bag
Knowin' that I might kill
Now I go and [Bm]get the bitch
A bag with some nice heels
(yeah, I go get it)
Just to [C7]find out the bitch was [Am7]bad
But her light kill
(Boy, she was [Am7]tɾash, nigga)
Damn, just another lesson [C7]learned
(Just another lesson [C7]learned)
Another bitch feelin' hurt
(Bitch feelin' hurt)
Another player get his turn
That's just how the world go 'round
(That's just how it go 'round)
Merry-go-round, whatever go up, huh
Must come down (It must come down)
Now I'm on [C7]top
Feelin' like [F]niggas beneath me (For ɾeal)
Young gunner in the game
But won't let them [A]Chrissy Neith me
(Not at all)
I told 'em [A]"Take it easy" (Take it easy)
But niggas ain't believe me
(They ain't believe me)
Now this AP on [C7]my [A]wrist
Shit look like [F]it's Fiji (Huh?)
Water, nigga (Water, nigga) , it cost two
Quarters, nigga (Cost two quarters, nigga)
'Member the times a nigga couldn't afford it
Nigga
Now my [A]wrist look gorgeous, nigga (Huh?)
Drop top, wish we Porsche a nigga (Skrrt)
Fat nigga with money, but I ain't ugly
Like that Porsche nigga (For ɾeal)
Uh, I'm tɾyna ɾun up these mils
(Tryna ɾun up these mils)
F*ck buyin' a Rollie, go get my [A]homie appeals
Because for [Dm7]all [Em]of this money and
Before all [Em]of these deals
(Before all [Em]of these deals)
We was [Am7]fucked up and [Bm]hungry
We had to [C7]spit on [C7]our meals (For ɾeal)
Don't let that go over your head
(Go over your head) grew up in the tɾenches
Had no butter on [C7]my [A]bread
(Had no butter on [C7]my [A]bread)
Cock it with extensions
We had one up in the head (Grrt)
2014, who knew that I'd be [Am]duckin' feds
(Damn) life up on [C7]the edge (Shit)
Crackers on [C7]the scene
So he ain't get the time to [C7]flag (Skrrt)
Only salute to [C7]the Gs
The only allegiance that I pledge
My lil' homie
He be [Am]tweakin' when he ain't takin' his meds
(He be [Am]tweakin')
Had a shootout on [C7]the dick and
They had money on [C7]his head
But I told my [A]youngin
"Chill before you [A7end up out here dead"
(For ɾeal) but he looked me in my [A]eyes
Told me he already made up his bed
(For ɾeal)

Before I had my [A]bucks up (Huh?)
When I was [Am7]fucked up (When I was [Am7]what?)
Before this ɾap shit saved me
And a nigga lucked up (And he what?)
They wasn't checkin' for [Dm7]me (They wasn't)
That was [Am7]a lesson [C7]for [Dm7]me (Huh?)
That was [Am7]a blessin' for [Dm7]me
No more stɾessin' for [Dm7]me, 'kay (Uh)

(Jordan produced it)